WILLIE'S POV
I know Faye needed an outlet. She asked me to stand still, and I didn't disobey. But I still underestimated the anger in her heart at this moment.
When she punched the brown long-haired man in the chest and decisively pulled out his heart, the bright red heart was still beating rapidly.
Everyone didn't react, and those unbearable remarks suddenly disappeared, making the place particularly quiet.
The brown-haired man tried to curl up, and his eyeballs almost fell out of his sockets. He hadn't even reacted from this fatal blow, and before he could even transform into a fighting state, he could only helplessly open his mouth and lean back.
Faye's amazing combat power finally aroused the vigilance of the remaining four werewolves.